Separation Ends Look for Me, not with your eyes,but with your heart. You are the flowers,the sunand the light. Together we can walk and cover the most distant reaches,scale the highest mountains. Bind with meso you can knit the tightest of all unions,the seed for all communions.Our kinship blossoms hearts,life is renewed.For us separation ends,and for the rest,

heaven begins.

Unbind Imprisoned,on the edge of hopelessness.Unbinds the shackles,a prayer.Spark My misery;arises from your absence,an urge to fill the lack of your presence with fleeting, unimportant things. In search of meaning,I encounter emptiness,a bottomless one,the kind that meets loneliness. Then you come and undo the damages.This child,a songbird,with one spark from your light takes to flight,in skies full of stars soaring over illusions that were once so mighty and high.

Siren Late in the day. Outside quiet,inside a riot. With you a dance,without you a siege. A relentless assault,an occupation. Your siren: A peace that rings out loud,in the silence of night.

The Bewildered Mule Once a scholar,now a tavern soaked in fuel. Burned in the flames of endless pursuit,I awaken with nirvana,a bewildered mule.

Sleepwalking To find gold,I’ve slept walked through earth and more. Tired and weary,lost in the numbness of my dead sleep.